THE MOUTH WAS MADE FOR NOISE — THE KIND THAT ECHOES THROUGH GARAGES, PARKING LOTS, AND SALT AIR.
HOT PINK AND RED COLLIDE IN A PATTERN THAT FEELS LIKE A SHOUT — UNFILTERED AND ALIVE. INSPIRED BY PUNK ZINES, BASEMENT SHOWS, AND MESSY NIGHTS WHEN IDEAS SPILLED OUT FASTER THAN YOU COULD WRITE THEM DOWN.
THIS FIN DOESN’T WHISPER. IT SPEAKS IN VOLUME AND MOTION — FOR THE SURFERS WHO PADDLE OUT TO MAKE STATEMENTS, NOT IMPRESSIONS.
